Mirror, Tell Me Who's The Loneliest of All?
12-14-2015, 08:33 PM
The femme would focus on the brute with a calm and gentle gaze. Her heart was racing when he spoke his mind, and it brought back Hypnos and his kind words. She had missed him, but, perhaps she and Felicien could be something more, but, only time would tell now. Her crimson orbs shifted to the form that flew above the sky, soon landing down in front of them, somewhat startling her, but the alabaster and ebony woman smiled in kindness to the owl.
"Yes, I am a friend of Feli, at least I hope that he considers me a friend," she would grin before looking to the sunset. She wondered how her other siblings were doing, for she missed them dearly, as well as her mother despite not being as close to her as she was her father. The smell of the oak and maple wafted throughout her nostrils, the wind blowing against her coat as she sighed, feeling the wind against the opening in her ear, and her torn eye. "My name is Mystic, it is nice to meet you," she spoke to Sophitia.
"Yes, I am a friend of Feli, at least I hope that he considers me a friend," she would grin before looking to the sunset. She wondered how her other siblings were doing, for she missed them dearly, as well as her mother despite not being as close to her as she was her father. The smell of the oak and maple wafted throughout her nostrils, the wind blowing against her coat as she sighed, feeling the wind against the opening in her ear, and her torn eye. "My name is Mystic, it is nice to meet you," she spoke to Sophitia.